[Quick Transmigration] I'm just here to do the mission

Yesterday, the male lead had joined Xu Yancheng's sect.

Xunmu's background is a child from a small village.He met a monk who said bluntly that he had good aptitude and could go up the mountain to learn from a teacher. He had no father or mother, so he came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain alone.

Seven or eight-year-old children should be innocent and lively, but they have a serious face and look like an adult.

It's a bit like a man.

Xu Yancheng withdrew his thoughts.

He tried it with his mental strength, but the other party didn't have that familiar aura.

Xu Yancheng has no intention of interfering with the protagonist's relationship, what he needs now is to practice hard and try to beat Si Xiu.

As long as he is around for a day, Qing Yunzong will never go past him if he makes any major decisions.

"Mo Fan, this is your junior brother."

Xu Yancheng waved his hand and pulled out the person behind him to introduce.

Mo Fan felt a little wronged, why did the master accept apprentices again, isn't it good that he is the only apprentice?He will practice hard.

Mo Fan's aptitude is actually very good, and everyone in Qingyun Sect praises Yan Cheng for accepting a student with excellent aptitude.

"Xunmu, get to know me, this is your senior brother, Mo Fan."

"Senior Brother Mo." Xunmu bowed to signal, with a cute look.

"Junior Brother Xun." Mo Fan called reluctantly.

"Mo Fan, Xunmu is still young, you have to take good care of your junior brother from now on."

Xu Yancheng had been observing Xunmu with his divine sense, and when he saw Mo Fan, there was no surprise on Xunmu's face, only a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Xu Yancheng took out the Qingyun sect's basic mind method and a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Xunmu, "This is the Qingyun sect's beginner's mind method, you should practice hard, and if you don't understand anything, just ask your senior brother."

"Thank you, Master." Xunmu took it with both hands respectfully, and watched Xu Yancheng enter the cave, with an imperceptible gleam in his eyes.

His residence is not far from Mo Fan, and Xu Yancheng's cave is separated by more than half of the mountain.

Xu Yancheng didn't like others to be too close to him, so he arranged for his disciples to stay far away, and it took a lot of time to come outside his cave.

Think of it as exercise, monks also pay great attention to physical training.

Mao hour every day is the time set by Xu Yancheng for the two to wake up and teach in the morning. When they came out of the cave, two teenagers, one tall and one short, were already waiting respectfully on the mountain peak.

The current Mo Fan no longer needs such daily guidance from Xu Yancheng, and the return to this routine is due to the arrival of Xunmu.

Xu Yancheng asked some questions, and Xunmu answered them one by one. It can be seen that he has a good understanding of mental methods, and he also raised some questions that most people would encounter.

With Xunmu's identity, there would be no such confusion at all, and this is also for the child to pretend.

I don't need to lecture like this every day at all, there won't be any problems with the protagonist's ability to attack, okay?

Xu Yancheng felt bitter in his heart, deeply felt that he had done something stupid.However, he will not easily change his mind on what has been decided.

When Xu Yancheng communicated with Xunmu, Mo Fan's eyes kept lingering on Xu Yancheng, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Mo Fan, you won't use it tomorrow." Xu Yancheng said without turning his head.

He couldn't bear such clingy behavior.

"Master." Mo Fan turned pale, before Xu Yancheng waved him down.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Xu Yancheng looked at Xunmu's innocent eyes and was a little taken aback.

Really good acting.

"What happened, Master?"

"It's okay, you go down too, let your senior brother prepare meals for you."

"That disciple will leave."

Silently waving his hand, Xu Yancheng entered the cave again.

He had sorted out the memory of the original owner yesterday, especially some methods of cultivation.

Although he can inherit the original owner's skills and have the original owner's skill assistance, he will always be a little rusty.

It was the first time for the original owner to teach his disciples. At that time, most of the time was spent on Mo Fan, and he was considerate everywhere, so that he had that kind of thoughts on him.

Xunmu's cultivation has advanced very quickly, and he will soon reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. As long as the time comes, he can build a foundation.

Xu Yancheng tried his best to play the role of a good master, busying himself with Xunmu.

This also indirectly shows that he always treats his disciples equally, not because of the protagonist's relationship.

"Xunmu, come and practice against me, and I'll see if you have improved."

"Yes, Master." As he spoke, he already made a gesture.

There are not many exercises in the Xunmuhui, and Xu Yancheng can easily resolve it due to his weak strength.In terms of strength and technique, the practice is very good.

"I see that your breath is long and your body is moist. You can go to build the foundation in a few days. This is the foundation building pill. Come and find me after you break through."

"Yes, Master."

Xunmu greedily glanced at the person in front of him, then left with his head down.

This body is still too weak.

Xunmu had just established the foundation and his entry was unstable, so Xu Yancheng told Mo Fan to stay behind at Qingyun Peak and lead people to a secret place.

This is a secret realm that foundation-building monks can enter. There are many strange beasts with almost the same strength. If you are lucky, you can even get some precious medicinal materials.

It's not that Xu Yancheng never thought about slack admiration, it's just that the demon master doesn't have anything, if he really cultivates, he might be afraid of missing something, it's better to be a qualified master.

As for whether the other party would appreciate him, he didn't care.

After Xunmu entered the secret realm, Xu Yancheng found a nearby cave to sit quietly, not worried about Xunmu's safety at all.

If I don't go back to Qingyun Peak, I don't want to see Mo Fan's aggrieved and infatuated appearance.

"Who!" On this day, Xu Yancheng was about to meditate, when the restraint around his body moved, a trace of devilish energy poured in.

"Who would have thought that Elder Xu, who is honored in the cultivation world, has such a good physique." A gloomy voice reminded him, and the man's voice had a little smile, as if he had found a treasure.

"This is my realm of cultivation, how dare you wait for the devil cultivator to be so rampant." Xu Yancheng got up and made a tactic, and his consciousness scattered.

"Elder Xu's vigilance seems a little low, isn't it too late to take precautions now?"

Xu Yancheng was startled, and subconsciously held his breath when he smelled the breath from his nose, but he also inhaled a wisp of it.

Xu Yancheng hadn't mastered this body for a long time, and Qingyun Sect was very safe, so he forgot that it was in the cultivation world.

"With Elder Xu's cultivation base, if you double cultivate with me, you will be able to ascend to the fairy world just around the corner."

The mist slowly condensed, and a man in black robe appeared in front of Xu Yancheng.

The man was evil all over, with a playful smile on his face.

"Elder Xu doesn't need to waste his efforts in vain, this Ningxiang powder is not so easy to detox."

Xu Yancheng was even more panicked, Ningxiang Powder is a strong drug aimed at monks, the power of those who suffer from it will dissipate, and it is necessary to have intercourse to release the medicinal properties.

"Despicable." Enthusiasm surged, Xu Yancheng squeezed out two words, and stopped talking.

What he is afraid of speaking out is unbearable.

Obviously in the plot, the original owner found the devil, so why did it happen so early?

It was the first time Xu Yancheng encountered such an uncontrollable thing, and his whole body panicked.

He hasn't found a man yet, and the failure of the mission is not terrible, but he is afraid that he will never see a man again.

A trace of sadness flashed in Xu Yancheng's eyes, "I want to kill, kill, cut... well, it's up to you, why bother to be so humiliating."

Xu Yancheng's hands were tightly held together, and the manicured round nails dug into his palms, leaving bruises.

The flesh and blood of Mahayana monks are tough, and it is not so easy to pierce the skin.

Xu Yancheng is a wood spirit root, which is a gentle and moisturizing attribute. His skin is white and transparent under the practice of kung fu, just like the youthful moistness of a young girl's fat. Such traces are very abrupt, which shows that he has used a lot of effort .